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Chapter 592: The Tyrant's Favorite Concubine 26

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Jun Wuji, who was sitting in the first place, didn't leave Qian Mo's body with his burning gaze.

It wasn't until Qianmo could no longer be seen that he slowly withdrew his gaze.

In his eyes, there was a flash of determination.

This woman entered his heart with just one look.

He must wait until tomorrow to go there with the emperor brother.

At this time, the banquet was still going on. Since I had just watched Qian Mo's dance, everything that appeared at this time was as meaningless as a cold white flower.

Everyone ate and drank, and finally presented birthday gifts.

This birthday dinner has just ended.

On the way back, Tang Qingying heard the maids around him whispering about light ink and light ink.

Then you know that this time, Qian Mo became famous in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, she still has a bit of heroine aura.

Tang Qingping returned to the bedroom, took off the heavy headdress and dress, then washed them clean, and lay down on the soft couch again.

A palace maid wrung her hair, and a palace maid used pearl paste to gently apply it on her body.

Because her skin is so tender, it needs such careful care every day.

Before he finished, Jun Wuyan walked in.

The palace ladies stopped what they were doing and saluted Jun Wuyan.

Due to the burning incense, the whole house was filled with a light fragrance.

Because the palace maids' movements were extremely gentle, Tang Qingqing unconsciously felt that he had closed his eyes.

Of course, he didn't know that Jun Wuyan had already walked over at this time.

Jun Wuyan walked up to Tang Qingqing and looked at her crystal clear little face under the candlelight.

He waved his hand and everyone left.

The maids looked at each other and left.

Jun Wuyan sat down on one side and looked at Tang Qingqing's exposed calf.

It's still stained with pearl paste and hasn't been rubbed away yet.

She reached out her hand and rubbed it gently. Her skin was very tender, and even though he was very gentle, there were still red marks on her legs.

Jun Wuyan spread his hands helplessly and stopped moving.

He covered Tang Qingqing's body with a thin blanket on one side.

His gaze was as deep as the vast starry sky.

As if he thought of something, Jun Wuyan got up again.

As soon as he walked out of the main hall, he bumped into Qian Mo who was about to enter Feng Feng Huo Huo.

"Ah... Your Majesty..."

Qian Mo quickly knelt on the ground.

Jun Wuyan looked at her condescendingly. She was still wearing a female official's uniform, but she deliberately pulled the collar down, and the white chest was also slightly exposed.

"Are you the one dancing today?"

Jun Wuyan asked.

"yes!"

When Qian Mo heard it, he was ecstatic.

"That's right, I will be named Rong Hua!"

After Jun Wuyan finished speaking, he stepped forward and walked forward.

The surprise came too suddenly, Qian Mo was still kneeling there.

Although it is only a fifth-grade Rong Hua, it is still very gratifying.

After all, she didn't go to bed, she just danced in front of the palace.

But take your time, the emperor will definitely love her.

Qian Mo stood up slowly, and suddenly turned her head to look at Tang Qingming, who was still sleeping on the soft couch.

There was a slight smile on her lips, just wait! Tang Qingming.